We sat on the back deck and shared a glass of sweet white wine. It was about 65* outside, pretty warm in the mountains for this part of November. Th... sun was shining bright and warm. We talked and looked up the mountain behind my house. I had to show you something amazing and asked if you wanted to go for a walk up the mountain. You seemed very excited to go on this hike. We left the nearly empty glasses and started our climb. The path we took isn’t very steep. We talked as we walked. They said they would wait another day, and to be fair they did initiate an investigation. But you were an adult and it was a missing person investigation, so low priority. That's when Derek stepped in and hired a PI." PI?" I enquired."Private Investigator. Derek was round at the house every day and stayed every evening, though Ann was at pains to let us know that he always went home to sleep. He was, after all, divorced and lived on his own. The report came through remarkably quickly. Allan had. Or maybe you'd rather Ijust throw you out of the bedroom completely. It makes no difference tome. I can just pick up a guy whenever I want to. Somebody who knows howto do it in bed, and has the equipment for the job. You've seen how guyslook at me when we go to the mall. And every time we go out to the BlueGrotto for a drink or two, and my big round ass is sticking out over thesides of the bar stool, and my tits are halfway out of the top I'mwearing, you KNOW half the guys in there are. ”Our current predicament got me thinking ... Deirdre had taken another of Mr. Wellington’s planes and gone to Texas to visit an old college roommate. Mr. Wellington was in Europe, and if things were about to get weird, he certainly wasn’t come back any time soon.What I needed was information.The plane was equipped with Wi-Fi, so I logged on and tried to find some news. The main news sites offered little more than the pilot told me.That was seriously weird.Some hard digging and all I found were.